Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don't Want to be the Billionaire's Wife

Chapter 99

Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don’t Want to be the Billionaire’s Wife Chapter 99

Chapter 99: Indeed, It Was the Power of Money!

Busy until noon, Martina’s stomach growled loudly from hunger. However, as the drawing in her hands was about to be finished, she didn’t want to abandon her efforts.

She decided to continue working and planned to eat after completing the drawing

completely, allowing herself to rest properly.

Being the owner of the studio, she couldn’t afford to work only intermittently. Without promptly establishing a good example for herself and the staff, how could the studio foster

a healthy atmosphere?

Just as Martina was planning to immerse herself in the drawing, a notification sound

from Snapchat suddenly sounded.

She was curious about who would message her at this time. She picked up her phone.

and saw that it was a message from Benjamin.

That man seemed to have eyes everywhere, or rather, it could be said that he already

had a pair of eyes placed on Martina.

“It’s so late and you’re not eating. Did you forget what I said last night?” Benjamin

messaged.

He said a lot last night, and Martina couldn’t remember everything he said.

She vaguely remembered Benjamin telling her to take care of her health and to

prioritize her well-being.

Initially, she didn’t want to reply, but then she thought of Leslie waiting outside. If she didn’t reply, Leslie would definitely say something, so she decided to respond quickly to

avoid further discussion.

So Martina reluctantly replied, “I’m not hungry for now.”

But in the next second, her stomach growled again.

a glass of water and happened to hear Martina’s

bit uneasy and struggled to find something to

set down the glass of water, walked out of the room,

door behind him.

than a minute, another message came from Benjamin, “You’re not hungry, but your

was speechless. Well, the truth

say anything, Benjamin sent another message, “What do you

to eat?”

simply gave a perfunctory response, “Yeah, yeah, I’m hungry, okay? I want Wagyu Steak, Foie Gras, Manchu-Han Imperial Feast, Lobster

Benjamin’s side initially showed the

there was no

while and confirmed that Benjamin really didn’t send

mind

was stunned by her enormous appetite, so he had nothing

to finish her current tasks quickly before having her

around, Elena had been busy for quite some time.

it through this afternoon, she might as well resign

did she know that after absentmindedly working for half an hour, Leslie

the door again, ready to come

happened to finish the last few details, and when

you turn

even if we order takeout, we shouldn’t order so much? This

simply wasteful!”

decency. Whoever is responsible

to say something. She thought someone had ordered a lot of takeout and was about to ask Elena to go easy

them.

wanted to eat is already prepared. It’s from your favorite restaurant. You should come out

into silence. Could it be that the reason why Benjamin hadn’t responded to her for a while was because he had secretly ordered

say.

out.

mix of laughter

scolding, Martina had no

that was originally meant for receiving guests, now filled with an abundance

be an exaggeration. Benjamin

casually, but who would have thought that he would take it

other thoughts.

giving off a somewhat simple and

his throat and said, “Miss Martinez, are you satisfied? If you feel it’s

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